On Fire Lloyd Banks (Ft. 50 Cent)

[Intro: Lloyd Banks]
New York City (Hunger for More!)
You are now rockin' with the best
Lloyd Banks
G-Unit!

[Chorus: Lloyd Banks & 50 Cent]
We on fire
Up in here, it's burnin' hot
We on fire
Shorty take it off, if it get too hot, up in this spot
We on fire
Tear the roof off this motherfucker, light the roof on fire
Uh
Nigga, what you say?
We gettin' loose in this motherfucker, light the roof on fire, fire, fire (Right)

[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
Nah, I ain't puttin' nuttin' out, I smoke when I wanna
26-inch chrome spokes on the Hummer
This hit gon' last for the whole summer
Runnin' your bitch faster than the Road Runner
Rocks on my wrist, rose gold under
Glocks on my hip, those throw thunder
I'm buyin' diamonds by the pair
But when you stop, the only thing still spinnin' is your hair, yea
I'm ridin' with that all black snub
Raiders cap back, all black gloves
A ladies man, but the boy smack thugs
These record sales equal more back rubs
Not to mention the boy pack clubs
His impacts about as raw as crack was
Now all these new artists gettin' wrong deals
I'm only 21, sittin' on mills